The Beloved Imperial Consort

The word "relocation" fell into Zong Zhenglin's ear, and he was pulled back by the heart of Mu Xiyao.

After the book was released, the left hand waved and the yarn account fluttered. In the account, only the soft light of the dragon and the phoenix candlelight is on the two people.

Helian Minmin's heartbeat was like a drum, and his hands were placed on Zong Zhenglin's chest. Only when he touched the hot skin of a man, he was slightly trembled. Strongly resist the shyness of wanting to pull away, the palm of his hand on his chest, the upper body slowly lifted up.

He Lianmin was close to the inch, and the eyelashes couldn’t stop flashing, and he was too shy to look at him. Her heat was so hot that her heart tightened, and she slightly raised her eyebrows. She only looked up and cleaned her face to Zong Zhenglin.

Zong Zhenglin was pressed on the body by He Lianminmin. When she felt the incense wind hit her, she was put on her lips. The woman's lilac tongue tried to touch him, which made him a little surprised.

He Lianmin’s temptations were not able to respond to Zong Zhenglin. I had to put my heart in the cross, and the little hand sneaked into the robes, thinking back to the teachings of 嬷嬷, going to his chest and abdomen.

Zong Zhenglin’s thoughts in his heart are overwhelming and he is uncertain.

It is this way that she naturally wants her, and she is as widowed and beautiful as most people. Still follow the thoughts in mind, delay to see?

He was aware of the anxiety and initiative of Helian Minmin, and Zong Zhenglin’s eyes were deep.

In front of him, the wife is carefully serving, and the eyes are constantly passing, but it is Mu Xiyao. Zong Zhenglin never thought that the ushered in the wedding day was actually a subversion of his deep-rooted concept.

Zong Zhenglin even suspected that, besides him, there was no man who was in the wedding night and the wife's round room. He felt that there was a kind of inexplicable guilty conscience and unreliable. And this strange feeling, all from the woman in Dan Ruoyuan.

He Lianmin was distracted by him, and his little hand had reached his belly.

Zong Zhenglin Gu Nian Mu Xiyao was pregnant and abstinence for half a month. At this time, she was repeatedly provoked and finally reacted.

Looking at He Lianmin Min, he was pleased, Zong Zhenglin grabbed her back and leaned over to kiss his neck.

Helian Minmin faced the sudden love of Zong Zhenglin, and instantly breathed and was ashamed.

The incitement that came from underneath made Zong Zhenglin linger for a moment, and he couldn’t help but scream "Jiaojiao."

The man’s voice is hoarse and clear with emotion. The hand is as fast as lightning, and one finger points at her jade pillow, which makes people instantly lose consciousness.

Putting the stunned Helian Minmin to the side, Zong Zhenglin got up and pulled the clothes. Since you can’t force it, let’s call the woman who made him feel confused.

In Dan Ruoyuan, Mu Xiyao sleeps sweetly with Chengqing. The dream was right, and it was dug up under the six halls of the night scent. Not yet recovered, people have been taken into a new house.

In the misty look at the room full of bright red, Mu Xiyao squinted his eyes, stupidly staring at the table, the dragon and the phoenix candle burning festive.

Not yet asked, the small mouth has been hurriedly blocked by the man behind him.

"Jiaojiao, first of all, the cave room." After that, she did not wait for Mu Xiyao's reaction, and she peeled her off directly. Da La La Sheng was placed on the face of the "Kirin Sending Son".

Cave house? Mu Xiyao can't wait to kick him and let him wake up. Sixth Hall was drunk, didn't see who she was, didn't she?

Mu Xiyao saw the man's high-level squatting, and he was angry and annoyed. I don't know the scene of this spring flower enchanting, seeing Zong Zhenglin's throat tight. It’s really beautiful and shy.

The six eyes of the six halls of the eyes burned, secretly amazed, actually more brilliant than he had previously imagined. While staring at Mu Xiyao's shy and angry face, she quickly faded away from a robe.

"Jiaojiao, this temple seems to be in your shackles, but you can't leave it." Zong Zhenglin said in the ear of Mu Xiyao's ear to express her strong desire for her.

He was only teased by He Lianminmin, and it was Mu Xiyao who was rolling back and forth in his mind. Helian Minmin, who is close at hand, has some food that is hard to swallow.

Mu Xiyao did not know the former feelings, but he was driven out by Zong Zhenglin in the middle of the night. This time, listening to his unscrupulous remarks, he immediately scared his spirit.

Zong Zhenglin is sick again? The last time I went to Bezhuang to enjoy Mei, the stinky man asked her to "have a good voice." This time it was a candle in the cave, and the sixth hall forced her to "catch up the nest."

Mu Xiyao looked at Zong Zhenglin's handsome face, and his heart was shaking.

Boss, you are not married, and it is too much to force a pregnant woman to force a "dongfang" underneath.

Zong Zhenglin, who cares about her belly, catches people and can’t wait for it.

Mu Xiyao was pregnant and physically sensitive. He was swaying in the middle of the night in his water. All the memories were left with the red face of the bed and the embroidered face of the dragon and the phoenix.

After the event, the two were panting in one place. When Mu Xiyao returned to God, the first time, the anger was sprinkled, and biting Zong Zhenglin was beaten.

"How angry is it? Isn't it just fun?" Zong Zhenglin was in a good mood at this time, holding her to kiss her forehead.

Mu Xiyao kicked his knees on his knees, "shameless!" and patted the bed, very angry. "His Royal Highness, why put the donkey on the bed where she slept?"

Zong Zhenglin’s eyes are shining and smiling.

"Jiaojiao vinegar, the sheets have been replaced. The delicate and delicate fragrance of He Nahan, how can others smell the dip?" Zong Zhenglin especially loves Mu Xi Yao incense sweat, tempting.

Mu Xiyao listened to his shameless boast and was instantly discouraged. Is this the point?

Zong Zhenglin’s body is refreshing, and his mind is clear, and there is one thing to be liquidated with her.

"If this is the temple and the Zhengyuan round room, how are you going?" Zong Zhenglin was extremely cautious about this, and did not move Helian Minmin. There is also a concern, that is, Mu Xiyao's capriciousness.

If this woman is away, it is often ridiculous. Zong Zhenglin did not intend to ruin his heart for such a long time for a newcomer to Helian Minmin. Before he was sure that Mu Xiyao would not give him a mistake, Zong Zhenglin felt that Helen Minmin could be released temporarily and later.

Mu Xiyao was asked by Zong Zhenglin's unexpected wonderful problems. Zong Zhenglin and Zheng Zhengyuan, how is she going?

In order to adapt to this era, she has to sleep well. To cater to the boss, she must sleep all night, tears and clothes. If it is her own, she can't wait to slap a traitor to kill you. Your Highness, which one do you want to listen to?

Zong Zhenglin saw Mu Xiyao wandering the sky, biting her neck, listening to the little woman exclaiming and crying, only let people look at it.

"If you move Helian Minmin today, how do you get along with the temple?" Zong Zhenglin looked cold and tore off all the disguise, his eyes locked her changes, and asked clearly.